After all, Fallen Leaf Fenghua was not a cover-up, and Zhou Jin, who was fighting a defensive battle, was convinced. Looking at the brave postures of dozens of barbarians rushing up not far away, Zhou Jin continued to hide without hesitation until he saw two people on the side.

This guy tried his best to rush forward. Looking at the tired look and the wounds that were constantly bleeding, Zhou Jin nodded unconsciously, and it was just them.

Lifting the purple gold bow, he shot an arrow. The two were caught off guard and Zhou Jin shot one. Seeing the weak and pitiful aura on Zhou Jin who was lifting the bow, he pulled out the bow and arrow, and the two of them lifted the bow.

The knife rushed over, so frightened that Zhou Jin immediately hid in a hidden position.

The two of them chased towards the hidden rock formation and watched Zhou Jin dragging a man who seemed to have expired and ran inside. Not far away, there were about a dozen guys covered in blood lying there. The blood stains on the ground,

Immediately, their eyes lit up. They met Ai at the corner. No one would have thought that there would be someone hiding here unless they got closer. The two of them smiled similarly and rushed in. Zhou Jin was so frightened that he quickly threw himself into the world.

Lang Chenyun ran inside.

The two ignored Shilang Chenyun on the ground and chased after Zhou Jin. They raised their swords and slashed at Zhou Jin who was about to catch up. However, they then stepped into the air and fell into the pit with a "coaxing" sound.

The man who fell into the pit heard a heart-rending wail as the spear passed through his body under his feet. Zhou Jin, who was being chased in front, turned around, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot at the man behind him.

However, is it too naive to shoot with a bow and arrow at such a distance? He is still using a bow that is only played by children. He slightly turned sideways to avoid the arrows shot by Zhou Jin. He picked up his companions in the pit and placed them aside. Yan Hu slowly moved toward

Zhou Jin pushed forward step by step. The surrounding area was like a closed valley. To Yanhu, they were just turtles in a urn. Previously, his companions would step into the trap because they were too impatient.

Seeing that there was no way to retreat, Zhou Jin threw his bow to the side and transformed into Emperor Ba Qianqiu. He said in a bad barbaric language that he had just learned recently: "Hero, can you give me a way to survive?" Yan heard this.

Hu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "What do you think?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yanhu struck with a knife. Zhou Jin, who had never felt the power of the innate barbarians, instantly released his energy and blood. The physical power of the body-protecting Gangqi reached its peak, and his internal energy was fully strengthened, facing the power of the innate barbarians.

.However, ideals are beautiful, but reality is skinny. The powerful force coming from the knife made Zhou Jin spurt out a mouthful of blood in an instant.

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he slowly raised the knife. No matter how difficult it was to catch it, Zhou Jin finally took another knife. Then a maniacal smile came: "This strength is not bad, then

Barbarian, what’s your name?”

Seemingly surprised by the other party's strength, or perhaps not expecting that the other party would have such pride, Yan Hu slowly raised his knife and replied: "Yan Hu." "Yan Hu, come on, let's see if I stop here today or if you are the one to drink in anger on the spot.

." As the words fell, Zhou Jin's whole body was buzzing with fighting spirit. With his strength, he mentioned it again and again. Zhou Jin, bolstered by the fighting spirit, did not lose at all in the battle with Yan Hu, who was attacking with all his strength.

However, as time went by, one of them became more brave as he fought, while the other gradually became dizzy. Yan Hu, who had lost too much blood, was exhausted after all. He seemed to feel that his condition was not right. In such a situation, if he continued to fight, he would definitely suffer.

On the spot. After a fight, Yanhu distanced himself. Although he was not too willing, in such a situation, death would be inevitable without using his natural combat skills.

Sensing that something was wrong with the opponent, Zhou Jin had to concentrate and prepare. The effect of the medicine had not yet taken effect. Such barbarians were strong enough to resist. Feeling the increasingly stronger aura around the opponent, Zhou Jin had to

Keep your spirits up, and increase the pace of your moves.

Then Zhou Jin was unequivocal, and Emperor Domination Qianqiu's supreme form reappeared in the wild land, secretly. The heroic journey of a lifetime. The ultimate meeting, with an unprepared shock, Zhou Jin felt that every inch of muscle in his body was about to explode, and his inner organs

After being severely injured, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and finally fell from the sky like a dead dog.

Just when everyone was stunned, Shilang Chenyun, who had grasped the opportunity, launched a sneak attack. The barbarian who was watching the battle on the side was seriously wounded in the hand. After a burst of sword light, the barbarian's head rose into the sky with blood.

Immediately, Shi Lang and Chen Yun, whose blood and fighting spirit were soaring to the extreme, moved toward Yan Hu with a powerful sword. After the extreme move, how could Yan Hu withstand Shi Lang Chen Yun's wave after wave of attacks?

The eleven people with high spirits pressed forward, and Yan Hu knew that he would definitely not be able to get out today. Yan Hu, who was in a state of death, did not care about the injuries in his body at all, with the sword in hand, he fought like crazy.

The flash of swords and shadows rotated, and the Yanhu in the center of the battlefield was just looking for a glimmer of hope. However, everything was in vain. Lan Ling Shidao was killed with a sword that penetrated his heart, leaving behind the first person on this battlefield that they would remember in their hearts.

The strong one.

At the end of the battle, everyone realized that the so-called large formation was of no use at all. It was purely used to cover up all sense of breath and prevent others from discovering the battlefield here. Looking at Zhou Jin who was unconscious and still twitching, everyone had no choice but to

I sighed, this guy is really lucky, he survived like this, but everyone of the twelve people who ended up were seriously injured.

When Zhou Jin woke up from the coma, he gasped in pain. His whole body ached. He immediately took out the monkey wine from the Sumerana ring and took a sip. It was so sour and refreshing. He took another sip. Everyone watched as he woke up from the coma.

Zhou Jin arrived, intending to show some care, but was immediately attracted by the overflowing spirit of heaven and earth, and all of them turned their attention to the bottle of gourd monkey wine.

Zhou Jin, who was about to take another bite, suddenly woke up when he felt the hungry eyes around him. He immediately threw the gourd into the Sumeru Ring, and then looked at everyone with a wary look: "What do you want to do?"

Everyone who heard this wanted to strangle him to death. Even if this bitch was no good, would they still steal his wine? With his eyes looking like he was guarding against thieves, who were he scolding?

.Immediately, they went to do whatever they were supposed to do, without even bothering to pay attention to this bitch.

Zhou Jin, who was not aware at all, felt the injuries on his body and sighed. How could he be so strong? The meridians all over his body were about to be interrupted. If it weren't for the blood essence of the barbarian beast and Qitian Wu that expanded the width of the meridians, would it be possible?

Whether you can resist it or not is a question.

As for the question. It’s troublesome to recover from this injury. Apart from Qitianwu, Zhou Jin doesn’t know how he can quickly recover from the injury. After all, it’s the meridians that were injured. There’s no other way. On the battlefield, if you lose your life

No one cares about whether it is weird or not.

After looking at the retreating army, Zhou Jin explained and then marked a place to set up a large array to heal the wounds. After performing the dance in the sky and performing thirty-six postures, the wounds on Zhou Jin's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally gradually became intact.

As before. Such a serious injury could be recovered in a day, which cast another shadow on Zhou Jin's heart.

But now, do I have the right to choose? No matter what, the soldiers will block it, the water will cover it, what is there to be afraid of, will it eat me in the end? Isn't it just a dance to sacrifice to the sky? Sacrifice to the sky, sacrifice to the sky, okay
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